(Sort of related: happy st Patricks day!)
Good thing B is such a cutie, because phew...last night. I really think we must have pissed someone off and this is our punishment. First of all: Owen is getting a cold. Bah. Secondly: I made B sweet potato baby food last night. Around 7pm he ate a lot. Probably 1/2 cup when he's only had a few spoonfuls before. At 9pm, I was putting him to bed when all of a sudden, B was puking all over me, the bed, everything. Nice orange potato barf. No big deal I thought. Change sheets, clothes, recover. An hour later: Same thing. 15 minutes later: same thing. 45 minutes later: same thing. An hour later: more trying to puke but just dry heaving with some snot. Poor little guy. Apparently the sweet potatoes did not sit well. Like I said: at least he is cute! Puke fest was not cute.
Love these shots of the boys:
Choke hold!
Cheeese!
Owen and B at 7 months (Owen on left).
Owen took about 300 photos of B.
Later tonight: Owen had a friend (Patrick) come over. Patrick's parents are good friends of ours- they are staying the night as Patrick has to have his tonsils removed tomorrow morning. It was great as he and O had a blast playing tonight! (They are a year apart in age).
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